When Zhou's father heard the compliments from his coworkers, he smiled. "This kid was very naughty when he was young. He went to the countryside to replace his sister this time. He is quite responsible."

"Old Zhou, you are too modest. How can this be called responsibility? Going to the countryside as an educated youth is not a good thing. Some people even become enemies in order to avoid going to the countryside. This son is really good. He is responsible and will definitely have a bright future."

An older worker patted Zhou's father on the shoulder and said approvingly.

Father Zhou smiled and waved his hands: "No, no, he still has a lot to learn."

Although he said that, it can be seen from Zhou's father's expression that he is in a very good mood.

Zhou Ziwen stood aside, watching the interaction between his father and his fellow workers, and felt a little amused.

He also didn't expect that his father, who was always serious, had such a side to him.

"Dad, it's getting late, let's go home. Mom and your daughter-in-law are still waiting for us." Zhou Ziwen reminded.

"Okay, okay, let's go now."

When he heard the word "daughter-in-law", Dad Zhou stopped chatting with his coworkers. He said hello to them and turned away.

"My son is back, so I'm going back today."

"Brother Zhou, go back soon and spend more time with your son." The co-workers responded enthusiastically.

Dad Zhou wiped the sweat off his shoulders with the towel, then walked out of the workshop with Zhou Ziwen.

They walked out of the factory gate, and Zhou Ziwen couldn't help feeling emotional when he saw the environment in which his father worked.

"Dad, you've worked hard." Zhou Ziwen said softly.

Working in a factory is actually quite tiring, especially for a practical person like Dad Zhou.

You need both skills and strength.

Father Zhou waved his hand: "It's not hard. Others want to work so hard but still can't get in!"

The father and son talked as they walked, and Zhou Ziwen told his father about his life in the countryside.

Dad Zhou listened carefully and nodded in agreement from time to time.

"Ziwen, you have grown up." Zhou's father is not good at speaking, but just by listening to Zhou Ziwen's story, he knows that life in the countryside is very hard.

Zhou Ziwen had never suffered any hardship since he was a child. Although Zhou Ziwen only talked about the good things, Zhou Liming knew that his son must have suffered a lot.

In order to entertain Zhou Ziwen and the Chen sisters, Zhou Liming took a detour and brought Zhou Ziwen to the entrance of Quanjude.

"Dad, are you going to buy roast duck?" Zhou Ziwen asked in surprise.

Quanjude’s roast duck is not cheap. Just one duck costs at least eight yuan, and in addition to the money, you also need a ticket.

"Well, it's rare that you guys come back, so let your wife and the others try some authentic Beijing roast duck. She's pregnant now, so she needs to nourish herself well." Zhou Liming nodded.

If it were any other time, he would definitely not be willing to buy it, but his son had returned from the countryside and his daughter-in-law was pregnant, so as a father, he certainly would not be reluctant.

As he was talking, Zhou Liming walked into Quanjude, took out money and tickets from his pocket, and bought a tempting Peking duck.

The father and son carried the roast duck and walked home.

On the way, Zhou Limin turned his head to look at Zhou Ziwen and asked softly, "Ziwen, what's Qiaoyi's personality like? Is she easy to get along with?"

Zhou Ziwen smiled and said, "Dad, Qiaoyi has a good personality, she is well-behaved and cute, and she is also considerate to me."

Zhou Limin nodded and asked, "What does she like? As her father-in-law, I can prepare some for her in the future."

Zhou Ziwen thought for a moment and replied, "Qiaoyi likes small things, like pretty handkerchiefs, unique hairpins, and the like."

"Oh, so that's it." Zhou Liming thought.

Then, Zhou Limin turned the topic to Chen Qiaoyi's pregnancy. "Ziwen, Qiaoyi has been pregnant for more than four months. You have to take better care of her and don't let her get tired."

Zhou Ziwen nodded seriously: "Dad, I know, I am usually very careful."

Zhou Limin continued, "We have to be careful with this firstborn. We have to be more careful with the food and things it uses."

Chen Shiying nodded quickly: "That's enough, Auntie, please stop busying yourself and eat quickly."

Chen Qiaoyi also said: "Mom, you should eat too, don't just take care of us."

Zhou Liming rarely took out his good wine and drank it with Zhou Ziwen.

But he still had to go to work in the afternoon, so he only drank a little, not much.

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